#367 – Breakfast

When I was younger, sleep was the enemy. “I have so many things I want to do! These video games aren’t going to play themselves!” Now I hit the pillow with visions of potatoes and bacon dancing in my head.

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3 thoughts on “#367 – Breakfast”

  1. Peter Wolff says:

    As soon as I went to school, sleep was an enemy only in the evening. In the morning it would be a completely different matter.

    Chris, have you ended up in a nursing home, where the daily mealtimes are the most important interruptions in an endless boring eternity?

  2. kingklash says:

    Once, I woke up way before the alarm, because there was half a pizza in the fridge calling me.

  3. Eddy says:

    Many times I will wake up way before the alarm goes off, I feel awful and can’t believe the days already started, then I’ll look over at my clock at it will say 4:00am, my words then range anywhere from “Oh thank god” to
    simply “Ahhhh” and then I shove my head back into my pillow and sleep peacefully.

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